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letra de green - g-tune

verse:

my times infinite, don’t ever need to save a date
i’m only rich in spirit, caviar on paper plates
f-ck your opulence, the green made y’all talkative
yall was born botched, its obvious your flows fraudulent
chopping sh-t got me and bloss to be a cut above you
all i see is zeroes, y’all f-ckers ain’t got to crunch a number
f-ck your feelings
i’ve been hunting
for a ceiling, sky jumping
think i hit it
but the sh-t keeps raising up like it was nothing
i swear i’ll hit it again, for now i’ll sit back
i been raised the bar for y’all and y’all ain’t even hit that so
stop playing
tune has been around them bases
hoe i’ll pull up to your show and make the crowd about face ya
i’m outpacing any n-gga who think they run this sh-t
leave your soul hovering if you mention heat i’m coming with
oven mitts off, and none of you b-tches even touching this
braindead sh-t, don’t be surprised we going dumb again
wait, was saving this for when the tape was not the main thing flaming
for now n-gga, just wait til kaysin drop
i’ve been moving up, got myself a whole team
my first tape i was 14 and now y’all can’t ignore me (nah that was corny)
i’ll leave y’all asses on read
you treat my verses like they pay your rent
ain’t a better way to word this
“n-gga i ain’t make you sh-t”
i’ll be a great one day, for now we making history
each beat is treachery, y’all backs finna bleed
every track you receive is like a stab at the weak
i lack sympathy that person in my past isn’t me

- g tune

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